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IT'S SAD TO BELONG

By: England Dan/John Ford Colley


Met you on a spring time day.
You were minding your life,
and I was minding mine too.
Lady, when you looked my way,
I had this strange sensation,
and darling that's when I knew,

That it's sad to belong to someone else,
when the right one comes along.
Yes, it's sad to belong to someone else,
when the right one comes along.

Oh, I wake up in the night,
and I reach beside me,
hoping you would be there.
But instead I find someone,
who believed in me
when I said I'd always care.

Oh, it's sad to belong to someone else,
when the right one comes along.
Yes, it's sad to belong to someone else,
when the right one comes along.

So I'll live my life in a dream world,
for the rest of my days.
Just you and me,
walking hand in hand,
in a wishfull memory.
Oh, I guess that's all
that it will ever be.

I wish I had a time machine.
I could make myself go back
until the day I was born.
And I would live my life again,
and rearrange it so
that I'd be yours from now on.

Oh, it's sad to belong to someone else,
when the right one comes along.
Yes, it's sad to belong to someone else,
when the right one comes along.

Oh, it's sad to belong to someone else,
when the right one comes along.
Yes, it's sad to belong to someone else,
when the right one comes along.

Oh, it's sad to belong to someone else,
when the right one comes along.
Yes, it's sad to belong to someone else,
when the right one comes along.

Oh, it's sad to belong to someone else,
when the right one comes along.
Yes, it's sad to belong to someone else,
when the right one comes along.


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